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Saet-byul, hold on! Don't go!
Saet-byul!
This is the man that I love.
Sorry?
Hello, welcome.
I'm Choi Dae-hyun, the store owner of the Shinseong-dong branch.
What is he?
Saet-byul,
he's not Dae-hyun! He's fake.
I'm the real Choi Dae-hyun!
He's the real one.
You're just a consultant.
What?
Let's go back to our store, Mr. Choi.
Saet-byul, no. Don't leave.
Mr. Consultant, you should go and do your job.
Saet-byul? This is my store.
This is my store, I said!
Hey! Why are my feet stuck?
Saet-byul, don't leave me.
No!
Don't leave.
My goodness.
I'm getting cramps.
Both of my feet are cramping.
What kind of a dream is this?
My feet!
Saet-byul!
Saet-byul?
Assistant Manager, you need to go to work.
I'm coming in.
Saet-byul?
Mr. Choi,
I think this is the end for you and I.
Just like how you got your dream job,
I'm going to work on getting mine.
I got the money back from the Manbok Real Estate scam.
I don't want things to get awkward between us, so I'm just leaving quietly.
Please tell Ms. Gong and Mr. Choi that I have left.
Please accept my small gift for you.
Thank you for everything.
Good luck!
-That's very heavy. -Thank you.
Saet-byul, you're much stronger than you look.
-You're very good at the job, too. -Thank you.
What brought you all the way to this rural town?
Why didn't you just get a job in Seoul?
I love flowers.
I love that you're here with us,
but young people usually complain about how boring and uncomfortable
the countryside is.
I love small towns.
It's refreshing for both the eyes and the mind.
And I like how there are no convenience stores around here.
Dad!
Young-kyun, come here and say hi.
She'll be working here with us from today.
Her name is Jung Saet-byul. He's my son.
Hello, nice to meet you.
-Hi. -What brings you here?
-Dad, -Yes?
I need to buy two books to study.
You already bought some last week.
That was for Math, and this time it's for English and Korean.
Is that right?
Sure.
-Is this enough? -Yes, thank you!
You're welcome. Goodness.
STATEMENT OF DAMAGE
I have a very important question about the real estate scam case,
which brought me here.
Sure, go ahead.
You know Jung Saet-byul, right?
Yes, she was the victim of the Manbok Real Estate fraud.
She was here a few days ago.
Was there anything peculiar about her?
-Sorry? -Maybe where she plans to go
once she gets her money back,
or anything important like that.
Detective!
This is very important.
Answer me right now.
Who are you?
Are you trying to investigate me?
I'm the store owner of a convenience store in Shinseong-dong, Jongno,
and Saet-byul disappeared.
You said that it was something urgent, so I thought it'd be something important.
Detective!
I have to find Saet-byul.
It's really urgent for me. It's really important.
Could you at least tell me the last four digits of another victim's number?
I'll take this since you're so desperate,
but no. Now, get going.
Just this once.
Detective?
I'll be waiting for your call.
I have to find Saet-byul!
Okay, Dae-hyun. Bye.
Saet-byul is gone.
-Really? -Yes.
Hold on.
Saet-byul has moments like this,
but she always comes back.
Don't worry about it.
That's good, then.
Why did you call me here?
The reason I wanted to see you
is because I got a call from my dad.
He wants me to go on a blind date.
A blind date? Are you so old that you should have an arranged marriage?
Are you that old?
No, I'm not. We're about the same age.
We really are.
But my dad says that marriage makes a man stable.
That's why I told him that I have a girlfriend.
And then?
Then, Dad said
-that he's going to kill me. -What?
He thinks I've become a liar since moving to Seoul.
Maybe he'll believe you if he sees me in person.
Geum-bi!
Let's visit him tomorrow.
-Tomorrow? -Yes!
If I had love in my heart,
I'd want the expiration date to be 10,000 years away.
Dal-sik!
Just call me 10,000 Years.
Hwang 10,000 Years.
No, that doesn't sound good at all.
I don't want to call you that.
2, 3!
Give it here.
You little...
Young-kyun!
See you again.
-Do you want to go play some pool? -Sure.
What was that?
You can't just go like that.
Anyone that gets on my nerves around here is dead.
You're a clueless girl, aren't you?
Of course. I'm new here.
Not that I want to know.
Okay. Are you a fighter?
Fine. Come at me.
Hey!
-My arm! -Money.
You're dead.
Are you okay?
Here. Now you can buy your books.
Darn it. Who do you think you are?
I'm doomed now!
Do you know who their older brothers are?
Nobody can beat them!
What am I supposed to do now?
Jin-tae!
But...
I was just trying to help.
Maybe I should've minded my own business.
I guess I'm becoming just like him.
MR. CHOI
How did he know that I was thinking about him? MR. CHOI
How did he know that I was thinking about him?
MR. CHOI How did he know that I was thinking about him?
MR. CHOI
MR. CHOI
THE CALL HAS BEEN REJECTED.
Gosh.
All right.
Let's eat.
It's good, isn't it?
I told you that I was great at making ramyeon!
I have to admit it's good.
Mr. Choi's ramyeon was delicious.
RICH MAN HAN'S LAND
RICH MAN HAN'S LAND, MAN-PYEONG'S PROPERTY
Here we are.
Where's your dad?
He's probably working at the fields right now.
-Hello. -Hello.
-Dal-sik, you're back! -Yes.
Hello.
What are you doing?
It's the dance my dad used to dance back in the day.
-Really? -Like this.
There he is!
Hello, sir!
My name is Hwang Geum-bi.
I'm just an assistant to the chairman.
Sir, you're back.
-Hello, how have you been? -I've been great.
-Where's Dad? -Right this way.
Chairman Han, your son is here.
-What? -Dad!
Here's our Seoul beggar.
Look at her. I wasn't lying.
Hello, sir. My name is Hwang Geum-bi.
Nice to see you!
I'm Dal-sik's dad, Han Man-pyeong.
Go over there and have some of the thing.
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